Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 549: Invite people to eat noodles
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"Lincoln, I didn't find it here." A CIA agent swept through the electrical cabinet in the bedroom with a radio detector. "Everything is fine. This is Tokyo. Who will come to us and get in trouble?"
"Be careful, follow the formal process." Senior CIA agent Lincoln stood on the balcony of the bedroom and looked around to ensure that no one could be close to Professor Alonzo's bedroom.
In the bedroom, the tall and thin professor Alonzo sneered. Since he received funding from the DuPont Consortium, he has been accompanied by members of some powerful institutions. These people seriously affected his life, and the prisoners lived more comfortable than he was comfortable.
"Is the inspection finished?" Professor Alonzo asked sarcastically.
"Yes, Professor. I hope you take a break early and do n’t easily contact the outside world, which will make us very troubled. If you can yell, we will be guarding outside." Agent Lincoln He tirelessly asked before closing the door to the professor.
For Americans who pursue themselves, life without personal space is extremely difficult. When the door closed, Professor Alonzo finally felt a sense of relaxation. It was just that he didn't take a break immediately. Instead, he took out a mobile phone from behind the TV cabinet. The battery of the mobile phone was removed, and no electromagnetic signal was just sent out.
Reinstall the battery, Professor Alonzo ca n’t wait to connect to the Internet, and sure enough a new email was sent to him-if it ’s convenient, I want to talk to you tonight.
Professor Alonzo immediately replied: I am not convenient now.
The mail across the line will reply soon—I’m on the balcony of your bedroom.
What? Professor Alonzo was shocked immediately and looked up at the balcony of his bedroom. Sure enough, there was a black figure standing there waving at him and tapping on the floor-to-ceiling window that closed the balcony, asking him to open the floor-to-ceiling window.
God, I live on the 32nd floor of the hotel ’s top floor!
Professor Alonzo was really puzzled and shocked. He quietly stepped forward and opened the floor-to-ceiling window. I saw a young man wearing a baseball cap and sunglasses. He was wearing a sportswear and was strong and tall. He asked in doubt: "Are you ...?"
"I am the Lin Sen I contacted you. Of course, this is a pseudonym so we can call each other." Zhou Qingfeng walked in from the balcony and looked at the room and smiled: "There are several bodyguards in the living room, we have to be careful Exchange. "
"They are not bodyguards at all, but prison guards." Professor Alonzo complained bitterly. He looked at the balcony again, but he didn't want to understand how this person appeared on an isolated balcony more than 100 meters high. This is simply what Spider-Man can do.
"Mr. Lin, please sit down. I have carefully read the emails you sent before. I have many questions to communicate with you." Professor Alonzo lowered his voice and moved two chairs to see It looks like I intend to talk all night long.
"I also want to have a good talk with you." After sitting down, Zhou Qingfeng sighed heavily and said, "I have thought about many opening remarks, but in the end I decided to go straight to it. Will you please go to" Radiation Biochemistry " 'Lab' work? You can take control of that lab. "
Professor Alonzo was stunned for a while, then said with a smile: "This is impossible, even if DuPont consortium agrees, I cannot go to a Chinese laboratory that was established less than a year. Although I am at Hopkins Medical College It ’s not a pleasant stay, but I think the quality of personnel and equipment is the best in the world, and it ca n’t be found elsewhere. "
The twisted melon is not sweet! Less than last resort, Zhou Qingfeng is not willing to use force. Otherwise, let alone talking about passive downtime, as long as you are a little bit nasty in the research process, he will be miserable.
If you want to gain the trust of Professor Alonzo, you can only reveal more things. Zhou Qingfeng drew out an instant noodle from the shoulder bag he brought. "I want to try this before the next conversation."
"What is this?"
"Instant noodles, but there is a special thing added, which is the latest research result of our" radiation "."
The Zhou Qingfeng naturally comes out with ‘Supreme’ instant noodles. This instant noodle is trying to open the market for Japan and South Korea. The reason ..., of course, to make more money.
A barrel of ‘Supreme’ sells twenty-four dollars in the country, throwing away various costs and the profits of dealers. The net profit per barrel is ten dollars, and the monthly income is 150 million. It is said that a company that has just been established less than half a year already has such profitability, but the Yuan Mei in charge of ‘Wasteland Trading’ obviously wants more.
It ’s boring to make money at home, would n’t it be better to sell it abroad? !
Since the shelf life of ‘Supreme’ is relatively short, it is not convenient to transport it too far, so Japan and South Korea have become the best choice. And because of the popularity of ‘Supreme’ in the country, it has become famous, and it is also a high-end route to enter Japan and the South Korea market.
This is also the reason why Zhou Qingfeng makes food instead of medicines, and the examination of medicines is too long. The food is simple.
The ordinary instant noodles in Japan are generally one or two hundred yen, which is equivalent to a few dozen pieces of RMB. A barrel of "Supreme" sells 1,000 yen in Japan, which is equivalent to more than 60 RMB. Ha Ha Ha ..., Datian * Zhao finally has something to go to Japan to earn money!
At the same time that Zhou Qingfeng arrived in Japan, ‘Supreme’ also landed in Japan, but it is still in the shop promotion period, but everyone who has eaten it is greatly praised.
Since the total output of ‘Supreme’ is fixed at 500,000 barrels per month, Yuan Mei has reduced its domestic sales share to 50,000 barrels, and all the rest is exported. A barrel of 1,000 yen in Japan and a barrel of 10,000 won in South Korea, all costs are cut off, and profits are nearly quadrupled at a time, and the monthly income reaches about 400 million.
But this is not the real goal of Yuan Mei. She has learned from Zhou Qingfeng. What really makes ‘Supreme’ delicious is something added in brine. Isn't it better to simply sell brine?
So Yuan Mei is thinking about transporting ‘Supreme’ brand seasoned brine to the United States by air, where high-end hotels and middle class should like it.
Mysterious cuisine from ancient eastern countries, the secret recipe of the palace inherited for thousands of years, after the innovation and development of modern technology, it once again reproduces the world. Now, ‘Supreme’ brand seasoned brine has arrived in the United States, and the delicate packaging is a delicious temptation that it cannot resist.
How about selling one hundred dollars for this one?
Too expensive?
This is not for the poor. This is a luxury product. Just like French truffles, Caspian caviar, and Blue Mountain coffee, it represents the enjoyment of dignity and status. It is not bad if it is not sold for a thousand dollars.
How much will this profit rise? More than one billion yuan, four more than 100 million is not a matter, billions are pediatrics. Once the US market is opened, the European market is naturally not a problem. At that time, the products of the brand ‘Supreme’ will give Zhou Qingfeng a steady stream of profits just like the money printer.
Of course, I hope Zhou Qingfeng is still alive at that time. And this thing needs to be put into operation, not to push it. But the market in Japan and South Korea can still be developed, so Zhou Qingfeng has the opportunity to buy a ‘Supreme’ instant noodle from a convenience store and put it in front of Professor Alonzo.
"What do you mean you want me to have an instant noodle?"
"There is NTZ-45 in it."
"What? Impossible!" (To be continued.)